She stood up and left from there and stood by the window,
which threw a cool breeze in letting her hair flow with the wind. His cold
fingers came in contact with her arm and slid up to her shoulder, moving his
hand up, he removed the hair that sat on her neck and moved it to the other
shoulder making her shudder. His hand moved so slowly that it tickled her, his
lips softly touched her shoulder and moving up it touched her neck then her jaw
line. He moved his hand from her shoulder to her chin, moving her face in his
direction to which she completely turned and looked in his eyes.

His face came closer to hers, and their noses touched then
his lips came closer to hers. Unable to control herself her hands which were
till now hanging lose by her side came up to his shoulders and clutched his
T-shirt from there. Armaan's hands both rested on the window sill, which made
them two come even more closer and left no place for Ridhima to leave. Before
their lips could come in contact Ridhima looked away, scared as to what if she
lost control of herself completely which in this case was likely to happen.

Armaan still didn't stop he kissed her softly on her cheek
and then moved to her neck and then to her shoulder. His left hand which rested
on the window sill came in contact with her hand and they interlocked their
hands together, Ridhima tried to escape when she stopped as their hands were
still locked together. Not able to look back she just stood their and waited
for Armaan to leave her hand but deep inside she wished Armaan to come closer
to her but he left her, confused by his actions she turned back and looked back
at him questioning him with her eyes to which he just shrugged his shoulders,
signalling her that he won't proceed if she didn't wish to.

But Ridhima cleared his doubt, smiling she winked at him
surprising him and moved from their to the couch blushing. She sat at the
extreme corner of the couch holding it's arm and facing the wall towards the right of the couch,
Armaan just followed and sat behind her leaving no space between them. His
finger crawled up her bare back to the dori of the blouse, sliding his finger
beneath the dori with one swift movement he opened it to which Ridhima's eyes
widened and looked back facing him. He leaned over her and she leaned back due
to which she held onto his t-shirt once again, they stared in each other's eyes
and Ridhima was not nervous anymore and silly ideas to irritate Armaan came up
in her mind.

Still looking in his eyes she smiled naughtily and tickled
Armaan, confusing him and he tried to stop her but due to his laughing it all
went in vain he couldn't stop laughing when he realised she wasn't tickling him
anymore and saw that she wasn't even sitting there anymore.

"basket?" he called wondering where did she vanish and
started looking for her around the house. After looking around for a while, he
got scared and stood against a pillar with his one hand on the pillar and other
on his forehead when he felt something on his hand, looking to his other side
he saw Ridhima coming out from behind the pillar but what shocked him was she
had changed her attire and just wore his grey shirt and black shorts which were
invisible due to the shirt, he surely was stunned.

"kaha thi tum?"

"change karne gayi thi" she said and naughtiness was clearly
evident through her eyes.

"kyu?" he said coming closer to her.

She came closer to him and her lips came closer and she
slowly whispered "hamare neighbour mr.sharma ko impress karne ke lie"

Armaan opened his eyes and looked at her confused "huh?" he
questioned. She moved her eyes and looked to her left, following her eyes he
looked back and realized that there neighbour was actually standing in the
lobby and as the two stood behind the pillar he could not see them. Armaan came
out of the pillar leaving Ridhima to hide behind the pillar and she couldn't
control laughing.

"par Armaan cute toh hai Sharma uncle" she looked at him
with utter seriousness when she again started laughing and ran as Armaan came
behind her. They ran around the house, not leaving a single corner. The two
were circling around the pillar when finally Armaan caught her and pinned her
against the pillar, for the first few minutes they couldn't control their
laughing but it soon subsided as they realized how close they stood.

Armaan moved his lips closer to hers and finally kissed her
lips very softly, coming out of the kiss her looked into her eyes and they
kissed again. It was a long kiss which didn't stop for a while, once they came
out of the kiss their heads met as they stood their panting slightly.

"basket'" whispered Armaan.

"hm?"

"mujhe meri shirt wapas chahie" Ridhima's eyes shot up and
she knew what he meant but smiling, she gave him a slight slap on his cheek and
left.

"khud lelo" she said walking away, but felt her hand being
held by Armaan. He turned her back with a jerk and she crashed into him.

His hand was on her waist which then started moving up
slowly, it came up to the collar of the shirt and moving his hand down the
collar his hand reached the first button without waiting much he opened the
first button. She looked down shocked that he had actually opened the button,
his hand slid down even more and reached the second button. Before he could
open it Ridhima held his hand and stopped him, they stared into each others
eyes for a while as if conveying some message.

After a while of eye-lock, Ridhima automatically removed her
hand but Armaan didn't unbutton the shirt and kissed her chest which was
exposed by the unbuttoned shirt, he placed wet kisses around her neck while
ridhima's hand lost itself in his hair. Looking back up he looked at her and
picked he in his arms, slowly he walked towards the couch and lay her down
there, coming atop her. They kissed till they were breathless, and in the
comfortable atmosphere of their arms they did things which should be kept with
them only.

***

The sunlight emanating through the white curtains, shone on the two as they hugged each other and slept tight.
Armaan was shirtless while Ridhima was in the same T-shirt she wore last night
after they took their marriage to the next level. Ridhima opened her eyes and
smiled at Armaan, caressing his cheeks she woke him up.

"Armaan?"

"hm?"

"utho! Aur jake mere office se rooms ki chaabi lao"

"basket subah uthte hi order kar rahi ho, sharam nahi aati
tumhe sone do" he said and turned to the other side forgetting they were
sleeping on a couch, before Ridhima could say or do anything he was on the
floor and his head hit the cold hard floor which was followed by Ridhima's
laughter and Armaan finally woke up "haan haan bas bas! Hasne ki zarurat nahi
hai, tum itni moti nahi hoti toh ye na hota"

"mai or moti? Oh! Please, tumse better hu"

"matlab tum maanti ho tum moti ho"

"argh! Shut up Armaan moti hoti toh tum kal raat mujhe
uthake'." She bit her tongue realizing what came out of her mouth and she
blushed.

"ahaaa!" winked Armaan "kal raat haan? Lagta hai I was too
good"

"shut up Armaan" she blushed hard and tried to escape when
he tugged on to her hand stopped her mid way. Coming close to her he closed the
distance between them and asked.

"kya hua basket? Tum itna sharma kyu rahi ho?"

"ar-armaan p-please mujhe jane do"

"pehle batao?" she turned around and looked at him.

"mr.sharma'.." she shouted giving an alert expression and to
that Armaan turned around and saw no one. Taking advantage of the situation she
tried to escape when she stopped as he hear his voice.

"aee basket'." He gave a small pause before completing his
sentence "I love you" flashing his dimpled he completed.

"as if care" she said to irritate him.

"oye! Zada smart banne ki koshish mat karo" he said and came
in front of her, taking her hand he took it behind her back and pulled her
close to him, bringing there heads in contact he said "cuz I know you do"

Okay guys! I know you must be thinking why I mentioned the
FF's name in the end. Many of you must be wondering that I'm ending this FF.
But you are completely wrong I'm doing no such thing. I am going to give you an
epilogue and then end it :P So yes! It is the last part of the FF, nothing to
be sad about it. We should be happy that with your support we completed the
story and I admit there wasn't much of a story :P It was love from the very
first chapter itself LOL :P But I do hope you enjoyed it and loved it. Thank
you all the readers for supporting me and encouraging me throughout the FF,
love you all :* OMG! Can't believe my first FF is completed :D :D Done with my
speech now :P

Thank you

Mehak.

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